Novel & Cerita Cutie Pie Novel By Bambam English Translation

Nothing elegant about me. But the way cutie pie’s eyes burned, like she was daring me to deny it, made my throat tighten. Denying this we sound like am lying… she has exactly the same face like mine, the difference was she’s more elegant and rich. I forced a smirk, cocked my head, and leaned into the lie like it was second nature. “So…” I let the word drag, lazy and taunting, “who do you say this girl was again?” I wanted to know more.

“Baby. Or sweetheart or honey or sugar pie or sugarplum or sweetie or hubby.” “Why don’t you call daddy sugar pie?” Bren asks. She tugs on my beards, reminding me I need to shave or trim it. “I like pie.” She stretches her hand to her sister and says, “I like honey too. I don’t like baby.” That’s their problem, not mine or El’s. I feign hurt and sigh heavily. “Daddy is Mummy’s baby. Hmm.”

She has no idea but there was a bunch of dollar notes on the desk. For your upkeep, Get yourself something to eat and please, eat slim. I don't need you to get fat, Bambino. Reading the note over and over again. He doesn't need her to get fat. “Are you serious Amora? He sounds like someone who's totally insane! You need to eat slim so you don't get fat!” Camila yelled when she read the letter Amora brought home. “Well, he's saying the truth. I eat way too much that I need to start cutting down on my diet. I think that's what got him pissed off after we had sex.”

Unable to resist, he crouched lower and teased, "Why are you hogging my banana pie, you little bandit?" "Wuh—?" Annabel whipped her head left, spotting her uncle. Instinctively, she clutched the plate to her chest, shielding it like treasure. "Uncle Lukas! This is Mackie's—er, Annabel's banana pie! No sharing with big meanies!" "You sneaky little fox thief!" Lukas rumbled playfully, though his eyes danced with mock outrage. "Your mom made that for me! Don't you know thieves get punished—severely?"

Ami warns. “I won’t say anything, Ami, relax.” She glares at him and switches to Japanese again, speaking faster this time. The air fryer beeps. I almost forgot—I head over, grab the single-serve pumpkin pie, and bring it back to Ami, who’s still talking in Japanese. “Ami.” “Huh?” She stops, looks at me, then sees the pie. “It might not be the best, but it’s the quickest I could whip up.”

Jenny asked Bam, which seemed to catch her off guard. "H-Huh?" All of us were now looking at her, waiting for her response. "Which school did you come from? And why did you decide to transfer to P.U.P?" Bam cleared her throat before speaking, "Uhm... I'm from another province. My parents had a good opportunity here, so we moved, and they transferred me to this school." "Oh, really? But you don't look like you're from the province," Ivory commented. "Yeah. Which province is that? Does it make you fair-skinned and with such a beautiful complexion?" Veron asked.

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“PL-please mama. I be a go-good girl. I n-no be a ba-bad girl. D-daddy, I be a go-good girl. Ava no wa-want to be here. M-my tu-tummy hurts mama,” Ava cried herself to sleep. Repeating the same lines again and again. The next day, Ava went to the kitchen and saw the pie on the kitchen counter. Bob hasn't eaten it. Ants were running around on the pie. Ava's mouth watered as she looked at the blue pie. She carefully drags the stool and stood on it. She blew air on the pie, making the ants run away here and there. Ava giggled at them. “Mr. Ant, Ava hungry. I took one, okay,”? Ava smiled as she took permission from the ants. Taking a small piece, Ava moaned at the taste. She was famished.

Then he bent down to tell Izzie: "Why are you stealing my banana pie?" "Wuh—?!" Izzie suddenly turned to the left and saw her uncle bend down before her. She hurriedly took her banana cream pie from the plate and started hiding it behind her body, "Uncle, this banana cream pie belongs to Izzie, not you! I won't give this to you!" "You little fox! Your mother must have made this banana cream pie for me! A thief will be punished if he steals anything!" "No! No! Uncle, you said that you will eat my mommy if Izzie refused! This is Izzie's banana cream pie, Uncle! I scored A+ on the mathematics test!"

His hands turned numb, showing that he was more nervous than I. "She is extremely nice to me. She has never beaten me like momma, she has never punished me by locking me in a dark room, she has given me a lot of chocolates and cookies that I love," he said innocently. "If I go to Momma, she will start beating me again and refuse to feed me. Cutie pie is the polar opposite of her; she even risked her own life to save me from that monster Austin. I will only be with her" He dashed up to me and hugged my legs.